Chapter 10: The Phone in the Coffin

When Wei Chi heard this, his heart became worried, could it be that PW killed people in order to cover up this matter? It's unlikely, PW is the cleanest and most righteous department in country T, how could such a thing be done?

But Wei Chiran has never seen the fetal god so serious, which shows that he is not alarmist.

Wei Chiran asked, "Uncle God, what do you think we should do next?" ”

Fetal God said: "Dispose of the corpse." ”

Wang Lun said: "Don't forget, there is still a reporter who knows about this matter, if she pokes the matter out, once PW comes to the door and finds out that we have destroyed the evidence, the three of us will be finished and will be thrown directly into prison." ”

The fetal god seemed to have forgotten the person of early summer, and he pondered for a long time and said: "Then restore this place, reseal the wall, and tell the reporter that you have found nothing, so you can only go to the murderer who killed the false king Billy, and try to delay the time." ”

Wang Lun shook his head: "I think it's better to notify the General Administration, so as not to provoke right and wrong." ”

The fetal god hesitated for a moment and said, "You can inform them, but don't tell them, I've been here, I don't want to be involved, I haven't lived enough." ”

As he spoke, the fetal god struggled to put on his backpack and walked away panting.

After the fetal god left, Wang Lun and Wei looked at each other for a long time, turned around and left, and then returned to the basement, originally wanting to restore the walls to their original state, but at this time they couldn't find cement and bricks, so they had to go back to prepare and come back the next night.

But when the two returned to the police station, they found that the door of the detention room had been smashed, and the early summer inside had disappeared.

The two stood in the detention room and did not react to what was happening for a long time.

Wang Lun looked at the broken door and said, "This girl has too much strength, right?" ”

Wei Chi squatted down and looked at the broken door: "The door was smashed from the outside, not from the inside, so it was not done in early summer." ”

As soon as he said this, Wei Chi thought of something, secretly screamed that it was not good, pulled out his legs and ran towards the utility room.

When I ran into the utility room, I saw that the glass lid on the refrigerator had been opened, and the body of the fake king Billy, who had been placed in it, had disappeared, but many footprints with water stains were found on the ground.

Seeing this, Wang Lun said: "Who is so bold as to dare to run to the police station to steal the body?" ”

Wei Chiran carefully looked at the water-stained footprints on the ground: "Master, I think it's not that someone stole the corpse, but that the corpse crawled out on its own and ran away. ”

Wang Lun was stunned for a moment, and then said, "What are you kidding!" Dead people get up on their own!? ”

Wei Chiran pointed to the ground and said: "Look at the footprints on the ground, if it weren't for the fake king Billy crawling out by himself, there would be no watermark on the ground, he was covered with frost, and after crawling out, he left, and the frost left behind melted and turned into water stains." ”

Wang Lun's face changed: "Impossible, right?" Dead? ”

Speaking of this, Wang Lun remembered something: "You mean, that door was also smashed by the dead body?" ”

Wei Chi got up and said, "You also saw those corpses in the basement before, plus what Uncle Shen said, I can't rule out that possibility." ”

Wang Lun glared and said, "You mean, the fake king Billy is also a human corpse?" ”

Wei Chiran said: "Maybe, but the door of the detention room is broken, and there is no body in early summer, which means that early summer was not killed, either he was taken away or ran away by himself, there are only two possibilities." ”

Wang Lun said: "It's over, I won't be able to report it this time." ”

Wei Chi nodded and said, "It must be reported, otherwise the matter will be known from above, and the two of us will have to walk around without eating." ”

Wang Lun said: "I'll call now." ”

Wei Chi said: "I'll go find early summer." ”

Wang Lun called out to Wei Chiran: "Wait, where are you looking for it?" ”

Wei Chiran said: "I can only go to the address where the identity ID is registered in the early summer." ”

Wang Lun nodded: "Then be careful yourself, I'll call to report." ”

The lieutenant changed his clothes and left the police station because there was no car at the police station, and he was unwilling to ride the embarrassing motorcycle, so he could only call a taxi with his mobile phone.

When the taxi heard that Wei Chiran was going to the Two Realms City, he waved his hand directly and said no, Wei Chiran had to show his police ID, and the driver had no choice but to drive over there.

In early summer, she lived in an area of Chinatown known as the City of the Two Realms, which is located at the junction of the northwest and central districts, and most of the buildings here are old houses, many of which were built in the early days of Chinatown.

Due to its proximity to the central city and its special location, land is expensive, and several groups of developers have come here to be deterred by the prices offered by the first generation of Chinese descendants who live here.

Although it is relatively peaceful here, the crime rate is very low, but the residents are generally a little bitter, driving through here at night, if the horn is honked, the residents will come out to stop the car and call the police, saying that the driver is disturbing the people, and will not stop without compensation.

Therefore, once it is night, especially in the middle of the night, no driver dares to go there, and Wei Chiran also suspects that this early summer should be the first generation of Chinese descendants, otherwise why would he live in that place?

When the car stopped steadily under the brick building where Chu Xia lived, the driver looked through the window glass and asked, "Officer, are you here to investigate the case?" ”

Wei Chiran felt strange and asked rhetorically: "Why do you say that I am here to investigate the case?" ”

The driver smiled reluctantly: "I've heard it before, saying that you police often come to this ghost building to investigate cases, but nothing has been found." ”

Wei Chiran was even more puzzled: "Ghost Building? Over here? ”

Seeing that the lieutenant Chi Ran didn't seem to know, the driver immediately said, "It's okay, officer, you go slowly." ”

After the lieutenant got out of the car with a delay, the taxi driver drove away as fast as he could.

There is only a dim lamp at the door of the black hole unit, and on the right side of the lamp hangs a door sign that reads "Sihuahua No. 36", and some old furniture is stacked underneath.

Looking up, only the third floor of the entire building was still lit, and the lieutenant hesitated, but took out the flashlight and turned it on, and then walked inside.

Before Wei Chi went upstairs, he dialed Chu Xia's mobile phone again, and although the phone was connected as before, no one answered.

No one answered? Did she lose her phone? Wei Chiran still kept playing, and when he reached the third floor, he heard the mobile phone ringing.

Wei Chi subconsciously hung up the phone, and the mobile phone ringtone immediately stopped, he called again, and the mobile phone rang again.

Wei Chiran walked over to the source of the ringtone, and walked to the door with the word 11 written on it, and the early summer ID was registered at No. 11 on the 3rd floor, and the mobile phone ringtone also came from inside.

Wei Chiran leaned against the door and listened carefully, confirming that the ringtone of his mobile phone was coming from inside.

If someone is hijacked in early summer, the phone will definitely be turned off or thrown away, and her phone is always connected, but no one answers, then there is only one possibility left, she has an accident, but the person is still at home.

Thinking of this, Wei Chi Ran kicked the door open, but the door that was kicked open hit something and immediately bounced back, and by the light of the flashlight, Wei Chi Ran saw that the door hit a coffin placed in the living room.

It was an ordinary coffin, placed on two benches.

Each of these old buildings has only one bedroom and one living room, the kitchen is on a small balcony, and the toilet can barely fit a toilet, even the largest living room in the house can barely fit a coffin.

But the question is, why is there a coffin here?

Chinatown amended the law more than a decade ago, and the law clearly requires that people must be cremated after death, and there can be a coffin ceremony before cremation, but the coffin must not be buried in the earth.

After the promulgation of this law, many people who used to trade coffins in Chinatown also changed their careers, leaving only a small number of them still in business, but most of them maintain long-term cooperation with funeral homes and other places, because few people customize coffins individually, and coffins are used only when funerals are held to pay respects to the remains.

But now almost no one puts the coffin at home.

Wei Chi looked at the coffin, and then at the dusty room, which seemed to have not been inhabited for a long time.

That's right, the phone. Wei Chi took out his mobile phone and continued to make calls, and soon heard the phone ringing from inside the coffin.

At first, Wei Chi thought that he had heard it wrong, so he leaned close to the lid of the coffin and listened carefully for a while, and the sound was indeed coming from inside.

The moment he heard it clearly, Wei Chiran suddenly felt creepy, he subconsciously hung up the phone, looked at the coffin lid, but didn't dare to lift it to see what was going on.

Wei Chi looked around the room, looked into the bedroom, slowly stepped forward, illuminated the bedroom with a flashlight, and found that there was only one bed inside, and there was a black and white photo of a person on the bedside table, and there was an incense burner in front of it, and there was still burned incense in the incense burner.

When Wei Chiran's flashlight shone on the posthumous photo, he found that the person in the photo was very familiar. He immediately stepped forward and took a closer look, and found that it was no one else on the posthumous photo, it was early summer!

Wei Chi was so frightened that he almost dropped the photo in his hand to the ground, he took a deep breath, put it down, and then carefully recalled everything that happened during the day.

Could it be that you hit a ghost? It's impossible, it's obviously human, right? Will the ghost come to report the crime? Do ghosts drive?

But what's going on here?

As soon as Wei Chiran thought of this, the phone rang again, he turned to look at the living room suddenly, and subconsciously took out his mobile phone, thinking that the mobile phone had been dialed out by mistake, but it was not.

Wei Chi slowly walked out, came to the coffin, stood there and watched, until the phone stopped ringing, but after only a few seconds, the phone began to ring again.

Although he was afraid, Wei Chiran still decided to open the coffin to take a look, he grabbed the edge of the coffin lid with his hand and lifted it up forcefully, and then moved the coffin lid to the side, but the person immediately took a step back.

He was still afraid that he would see what was inside the moment he opened the coffin.

After composing himself, Wei Chi raised the flashlight high and looked into the coffin, and then slowly got up, and then found that there was nothing in the coffin except a mobile phone.

Wei Chi leaned over and took the mobile phone out of the coffin, and found that it was indeed a mobile phone in early summer.

Because he didn't know the password, he couldn't turn on the phone, but he could see from the lock screen that there were two sets of missed calls, the phone number of the first group was his own, and the second group of phone numbers was an unfamiliar number.